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(em) - Hailie baby, what do you wanna be you grow up?
(Hailie) - i don't know, but i don't wanna be Ja Rules dirty ass kids!
ha ha ha

[Em &
[E] AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon!
G-Unit! Hailie
[H]
[E] Come here baby, bring daddy his
[H]
[E] We're shove it up Ja Rule's ass!
[H -

1]

I'm about to get rid of hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead and talkin' bout a
Lookit the fuck you done got into
I see you found yo niche, you just a bitch wit a
Claimin' you a murderer and you spelled it
You put 'e' before the 'd' 'cause all you on
You on Pac's dick, you a guy
If Pac was still alive you never get by
All you do is cry, bitch keep it
is more than imitating niggaz and eatin' pills
And kind of muthafucka ruins deals
That another nigga got you, they didn't see
And I ain't playin', you a brother cheated
And Ja Rule be prayin' on his 'cause he need it
And all you hatin', shut you mouths
It's that real niggaz ain't buyin' that shit y'all put out
Trice]
Do-ra-mi, but we don't muhfuckas
So Murder Inc. do ya muhfuckas
You've on a team who expects nothin' less
Than R&B comin' from regime
Regime It's a little
Neck and with soldiers, muhfuckin' Marines
Ja sold his to sing
eye-witness team on the tv screen, chase the greed
Now you've embraced the green
fuck with the triple beams
You's a actor slash Pac impersonatin' rapper
Billie Holliday how it happen?
Artist for Repetuar saw him in
Pac assassination Def Jam him
Told him him, you go platinum
They it for sure, I know that Afina Shakur
Don't Jeffery Atkins reinactin' her boy
So I'm click-clackin' toy
and destroy, Shady
Aftermath and Detroit

Do-ra-me,
Don't blame me 'cause you lost boss's spot

Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not
make me, too hot and you're not
Shootin' at me, the only shot you got
Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not
You'll get poppin' all that shit you pop

2]

Now we can get past the mugs and get to the slugs
To the and the cryin' and the intimate hugs
We don't take you serious nigga you shook you half of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a nigga
And you replace the late greal one
And you gone you only gon' be the late fake one
Nigga please, to the script
before the stick to the clip, and Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch
Fuckin' old ass ignorant innocent lookin' citizen
up, slap you like Grimace, all sensitive
Wait a minute, on
Is it me or do he look like a banana with braids and on?
A bitch man, now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a tyrannasaurus rex?
You niggaz can holler and curse
Go ahead and respond and pull pen and pad up outta ya purse

Slim did it simple to get at the
He told me to let loose and at the gangstas
What up and this little war you pushed on
But you ?? the ?? for sucking ??
What's wrong? think we strong with real niggaz?
Roll like a boss in the streets they feel us
It's real business you caught the concept
You talkin' nonsense to walk and find
Contact was by Munsetta in The Source
at the boss you gon' see me on ya porch
Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us
But Detroit niggaz ?? and ain't to bust
Artis]
Word to my nigga Bugs, punks like you get up
Stomped unconcious and with the heater
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils with dicks so much he should be fixed with a vagina
Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress a Lil Kim fox, her chest like a little windbox
tight on the trigger of this glock
Swallow that little shit you got to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs love to help you sleep
You got shot in your tryin mock Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get own identity

[Eminem overdubs
Yeah!
Don't you never say my little girl's in a song again!
Fuckin' punk pussy bitch!
I'll you up boy!
Never! Never in muthafuckin life!
I'll choke the shit little muthafuckin bitch!
can whip your muthafuckin ass!

[Obie speaking]
right muthafuckas
Shay records, whatchu about it?
Fuck Benzino, Ja Rule
Nigga, this Triceright here talkin to you muthafuckas
Ja Rule ass... Yea!
Fuckin Soul For ass...
Nigga Soul For Real,
the nigga from Soul For Real!
Candy ass nigga...
He got a deal now he
You'ont know what's... faggot ass
Get to all my real niggas, man
Trice, D12, G Unit, 50 Cent...
Jade!!!
[50 (laughing)]

Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey, you are the same size...